1916 Meeting
âGive me all your strength! Obtaining the strongest power is the destiny that I, bei Jinghong, deserve!â
Not only was the dynasty Bell shining with golden light, but there were also demonic patterns dancing on it.
At some point, bei Jinghongâs skin was covered with black patterns, which looked exactly the same as when Yunxiao was circulating his fiend technique.
âChildish!â
âYou canât get what you couldnât for a hundred thousand years, and you canât get it now either,â mo PU sneered.
He clenched his fist, and the illusory weapon began to materialize.
A terrifying power spread out from the weapon, and a demonic ring appeared and expanded to several thousand feet.
âClang clang!â
The dynasty Bell trembled continuously under the impact of the vast power.
The demon Lord flicked his wrist, and the agama bone Cleaver left afterimages as it slashed toward the big bell!
âBOOM!â
A ravine was slashed in the sky, and the entire formation light of the 33 heavens trembled.
âBang!â
The pitch-black saber radiance struck the bell and immediately extinguished most of the golden light.
The dynasty Bell spun violently, and the inscriptions on the bell flashed one by one.
Bei Jinghongâs face was so gloomy that water was dripping out. His eyes were full of madness and he had completely lost his mind. He directly teleported down and hit the bell with The Golden Hammer!
âDang!â
A dense golden light spread out, slightly blocking the saber Qi.
âOh?â
Mo PUâs eyelids twitched, the corner of his mouth raised, and he sneered, â âUseless!â
The wrist pressed down hard, and the agama bone Cleaver made a sound of a profound artifact, as if it had returned to ancient times, when the world was created.
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The golden light on the dynasty Bell was instantly broken. The saber radiance struck the bell and exploded!
Although the profound level weapon was destroyed, the terrifying power of the demonic blade did not decrease and continued to attack!
Bei Jinghong was shocked. The madness in his eyes seemed to have been doused with cold water. He instantly sobered up and hurriedly swept The Golden Hammer in front of him!
âBOOM!â
The Golden mallet suddenly broke and he was swallowed by the demonic light!
After the blade light of Aghanâs bone Cleaver annihilated bei Jinghong, it cut into the formation light of the Trayastrimsa heaven. A wave of demonic Qi surged, causing the sky to tremble.
âHmph, Iâll let you off for now. After Iâve killed the formation Spiritâs first blood, Iâll consider whether to kill you or turn you into hard work.â
With a sneer, mo PU loosened his five fingers that were holding the blade and turned it back into a seal.
The agama bone Cleaver floated on the seal and became illusory again.
The ravine created by the blade suddenly appeared in the void thousands of feet away. Bei Jinghongâs face was extremely pale and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood was also golden!
âImpossible! If you could use the six paths demonic weapon, you wouldnât have to wait until today!â
Bei Jinghongâs aura fell sharply, as if he had lost all his blood essence. He became thin, his wrinkled skin stuck to his bones, and his cheekbones sank.
âDid you forget what I said just now?â mo PU said sarcastically. Thank you for bringing li Yunxiao here. How do you think he refined his true fiend Dharma idol?â
Bei Jinghongâs body trembled. His eyes were filled with fear as he cried out,âCould it be, Zhenzhen? Zhenzhen?â
âHehe, itâs that stupid Emperorâs clone!â
Mo PU laughed out loud and said ferociously, â haha, I didnât think that I would be able to retrieve a portion of my devil essence after 100000 years!
Back then, the demon Lord Monarch had been split into two because of his thoughts of good and evil. Now, the two thoughts had merged into one again. There was no good or evil, only the purest power!
âUnder the barrier of the 33 heavens, I really canât sense the existence of the six paths demonic weapon. âBut, Yunxiaoâs Emperorâs avatar can feel the demonic weapons at will. After I got this part of devil essence, not only can I control the demonic weapons at will, but the long-lost power has also returned a lot.â The former king of the Western regions, are you desperate?â
Mo PU laughed wildly. The three Dharma forms all showed mockery and looked at bei Jinghong coldly, as if he was looking at the decaying past.
âPfft!â
Bei Jinghong suffered a blow and spat out another mouthful of blood. His face turned red and his thin body began to tremble.
On the Tushita heavenly peak, the six-colored light changed like clouds. Suddenly, Yunxiao appeared and stood up as if he was riding on a cloud. He stared at mo PU with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice, â âGet it? Youâve taken away my devil essence and youâre not returning it?â
âReturn?â
Mo PU opened his mouth wide and could not help but laugh wildly, â âHahaha, my stomach is hurting from laughing too much.â His smile gradually froze, and he sneered coldly, â âReturn your sister?â
Yunxiaoâs eyes shone with a cold light as he clenched his fists.
âDonât look at me like that,â mo PU chuckled,âIâm just returning it to its owner.â Kid, youâre not bad. After I kill the formation spirit, I can make you my servant and let you lead all the slaves.â
Yunxiao crossed his arms over his chest and said coldly, â âWait until you really kill the formation spirit. Be careful, Iâll shoot an arrow from the side.â
Mo PU sneered. youâve lost your devil essence and canât fully control the divine realm tablet. In my opinion, youâre even worse than bei Jinghong. It doesnât matter if youâre one more. Since you donât want to be my slave, then so be it. I originally wanted you to hand over the sword in your hand, but it seems that I have to take it myself.â
Yunxiao grunted and ignored him.
Although he had lost a large amount of devil essence, he was not too angry. This might be the only chance to defeat the formation spirit and break out of the seal.
As for the lost devil essence, he could always find an opportunity to get it back. Even if he couldnât get it back, he could make up for it by cultivating in places like the ancient Devilâs well or the tiandang mountains.
Now that bei Jinghong was seriously injured, he was no longer a threat to him. Thus, he made a hand seal and kept the Tusita peak. He returned to the side of beiming Nan and the others, only to find that Ling mudiâs figure was gone.
...
Yunxiao was slightly surprised. He hurriedly looked up and saw Ling mudiâs figure quietly appear behind bei Jinghong.
Bei Jinghong sneered and said,âeven if you want to hit me when Iâm down, you wouldnât dare to face me directly. Why would you send a puppet to attack me?â Pfft, this kind of person still has the will of the heavens? Heâs even worthy of possessing the divine realm tablet?â
He had already discovered the trace of the lingmu flute. He turned around with a sneer and struck out with his palm!
Even if it was a divine steel puppet, he did not take it to heart.
When he turned his head, his body suddenly trembled, and his eyes widened like copper bells. He saw a silver whip strike down, leaving behind a few afterimages and some symbols.
â?! Reverse soul whip!â
He immediately recognized the profound level weapon and was scared out of his wits. He cried out, â how is this possible?!
However, he didnât have time to think. He couldnât Dodge it, so he suddenly changed his palm into a fist and poured all his strength into it!
âBOOM!â
The punch landed on the reverse soul whip and created countless silver lights. The reverse soul whip was sent flying, and the fist force landed on lingmu Diâs body. His body, which was made of divine steel, was forced back, and there was a fist mark on his chest.
âPfft!â
...
Although Ling mudi was forced back, bei Jinghong seemed to be the one injured. His face was full of fear as he shouted, â âSoul reversal whip, itâs really the soul reversal whip! You ... Youâre not a puppet!â
The whip had hit his hand and injured his soul.
At this moment, there were still silver talismans flashing on the bones of his fist. He felt a little dazed, and his ruddy face rapidly turned pale.
Bei Jinghongâs forehead was full of cold sweat. He said in a trembling voice,âYou, you, who, Who are you?â
Lingmu di waved his hand and the reverse soul whip flew back to him. He held it in his hand and finally said, â âSince youâve already guessed it, you just donât believe it.â
â?!â
Bei Jinghong gasped and took a few steps back in fear. He cried out,âImpossible, how could you still be alive!â
âYou can live, so why canât I?â lingmu di said indifferently.
Bei Jinghong calmed himself down a little and said, didnât you suppress the rainbow stone and let the Black Tortoise Star Palace flow into the void? did you break your promise? â
âAm I a man who breaks his promise?â lingmu di asked. I wonât tell you the process. Now, I just want to ask you, where is the tablet spirit?â
Bei Jinghongâs expression suddenly changed. After a moment, he turned around and laughed. Lingmu di, you donât have a physical body anymore and are living in a puppet. Do you still want to get your hands on the divine realm tablet? â
Lingmu di didnât care about his sneer. He said indifferently, â since you already know that Iâve lost my physical body, itâs impossible for me to refine the divine realm tablet. How could you have any evil thoughts? â
Bei Jinghong said coldly,âwhat does that monument Spiritâs whereabouts have to do with you?â Could it be that you want to help that kid?â
the divine realm tablet will choose its own master, â lingmu di said. since it has chosen li Yunxiao, I naturally have to help him. As for you, your obsession is too strong, so itâs impossible for you to refine the divine realm tablet.â
âYou shut up!â
âWhy canât I?â bei Jinghong roared. On what basis? In what way am I not as good as that little brat? Why canât I get the divine realm tablet? Lingmu di, back then, we fought hand in hand. Would you be willing to help me? As long as I get the divine realm tablet, Iâll definitely find a way to help you rebuild your body!â
His eyes were filled with desire and anticipation.
Lingmu di lifted his reverse soul whip and strode over. âSince you refuse to come to your senses, I can only cripple your soul and then search for it myself.â
Bei Jinghongâs body trembled as if he couldnât believe it. you ... You want to search my soul?!
The reversed soul whip was surging with silver light and striking down from the sky. This was the best answer to the flute of mu.
âBOOM!â
Bei Jinghong didnât dare to fight back and quickly retreated. He gritted his teeth and said,âWhy? You actually wanted to viciously search my soul!â
Lingmu di didnât panic after missing his first attack. Instead, he continued to walk toward bei Jinghong.
The other party was already seriously injured and it would be difficult for him to turn the tables. The longer this dragged on, the better it would be for him.
because youâre already the cancer of this era. Whatâs the use of keeping you alive? â Lingmu di said indifferently with the same cold expression.
âCancer? Haha, you said Iâm a tumor! If it wasnât for me back then, would you have been able to kill the demon master? This world might have been destroyed long ago!â
Bei Jinghong roared. His eyes were full of hatred.
âYou did put in a lot of effort,â lingmu di nodded. However, even a hundred thousand years ago, you were not a good person. It was just that the demon-sealing war involved too many people, and everyone had a responsibility. If you worked for the world, you would also be working for yourself. But what I never expected was that you actually snuck into the seal and tried to seize the power of the devil Master. Fortunately, you didnât succeed. Even now, when I think about this, I canât help but shudder.â